Chapter 7: Ying Tianmen
The few people who repaired the dust were living in the Fengshang Building very peacefully, but the troubles fell on Ling Hanluo, and these troubles had nothing to do with him originally.
On the mountain plank road, several horses moved forward quickly, and the dust raised was like thick smoke blurring the faces of the people on horseback.
At the turn in front of him, dense skulls suddenly surged, as if they had been devoured by demons, leaving only skulls in the world.
The horses neighed incessantly, and their flesh blurred when they were hit by the oncoming skeletons. In a moment, from a distant place came the sound of arrogant laughter, and the laughter was like a ghost, filling the whole mountain with a cold air, making people feel the slightest fear.
"It's really a little brother with thin and tender skin, and it must be delicious to eat." The evil voice came from not far away, and a wind-like figure instantly moved in front of Ling Hanluo, looking at Ling Hanluo and smiling, revealing two rows of ugly teeth. The person who came was a man with a big waist and a meaty face, with a light head and a mountain-opening axe in his hand.
"Childe, be careful." Zong Lan was shocked, the axe in the man's hand was still a thousand pounds, and he waved his hand, and the air he brought also shook Zong Lan and the three of them.
Ling Han staggered to dodge when the axe fell, it was on a rugged mountain road, with a rock wall on one side and a cliff on the other, the man's speed was extremely fast, in stark contrast to his big man. Ling Hanluo's expressionless face just dodged, as if he was just playing, the man was very angry and couldn't help but roar. His roar rattled people's ears and shook off the loose stones on the rock wall.
"You...... Why not fight back? I don't want to take advantage of you. "If it was an ordinary young lady, Miss Gongzi would have been frightened by the holes all over the ground and turned around and ran, but Ling Han's face did not change, and he only dodged the oncoming axe lightly. He had already seen the tattoo on his arm when the axe fell, and it suddenly became clear in his heart that he was the killer of Yingtianmen. Ling Hanluo killed the Ying Tianmen killer, and it was understandable that he would be targeted by a killer organization like Ying Tianmen, who had a strict hierarchy and valued reputation and strength.
Ling Hanluo didn't want to entangle with him, and grabbed his wrist when he slashed at him with another axe, although he was extremely powerful, Ling Han fell under the support of a strong internal force, and the two were also equal. The man couldn't break free, Ling Hanluo threw him towards the rock wall behind him, the man slammed into the wall, and when he landed, he only shook his head, almost no injuries. One of his characteristics is that he can withstand falls and carry hits.
"You're really good, huh, I'm not playing." The man snorted like a child, turned and climbed the high rock wall with his hands and feet, and disappeared in an instant.
Zong Lan, Zigui, and Qu Shui immediately rushed to Ling Hanluo's side and asked eagerly. "Childe, are you hurt?"
Zong Lan's martial arts are also few opponents in the rivers and lakes, but this man's strength alone makes him invincible. Today, he also saw the results of what Ling Hanluo had learned in the past few years, and sure enough, as rumored, Gongzi's attainments in martial arts had reached the peak.
Ling Han didn't answer, he stood in place indifferently, and was silent in his own world for a long time.
"Childe, do you want to report this matter to the master?"
"No, he is a killer of Yingtianmen, and the rivers and lakes are the rules of the rivers and lakes."
Ling Hanluo and Ying Tianmen can be regarded as a bond, how can the master of Ying Tianmen be a person who has suffered a loss and swallowed silently, there will be a steady stream of competition between them.
Besides, the master of Yingtianmen, no one knows who his surname is and what he looks like, he wears a silver-white mask when he faces the disciples in the door, and he can only hear from his voice that he is a young man. Ying Tianmen's killers were selected through strict screening and rigorous training, and the loss of one member was a great loss for Ying Tianmen. This mission was originally very simple, Ying Tianmen had never killed a woman, and she was a woman who was not strong in martial arts, but it was such a task that caused failure.
In the eyes of the people of the rivers and lakes, the master of Yingtianmen is a big devil who kills people without blinking, in fact, he never has to kill himself, he has never killed anyone, a pair of hands is like the hand of a rich boy holding a pen, five fingers are slender, white as snow, even if he stands among the martial arts people in the world, no one can recognize his identity.
The bald man with a round waist and big shoulders was named Phantom Thief, and although he had passed the age of standing, his mind was only about ten years old. It is said that when he was a child, he had a fever and had no money to treat it, and he burned out his head, but this powerful ability was born like this.
Although he behaved stupidly, he cared about the door master very much, as long as it was the door master's orders, he would do everything with a tendon, just like this time to test Ling Hanluo's martial arts. The master of the Yingtianmen Gate stood on the top of the high mountain and looked at this qiē, the white clothes were really spotless, and the lonely and cold face did not have a trace of ups and downs, he did not put the phantom thief in his eyes from the beginning, as if he had already noticed the existence of the master of the Yingtianmen Gate.
Ling Hanluo's martial arts have been light and fast, and can be attacked and defended. The Phantom Thief's martial arts had no way, and he only used his powerful strength to support his moves, which Ling Hanluo had already noticed from the moment he made a move. Moreover, there is no murderous aura on the phantom thief's body, his behavior is immature, and the fierce expression on his face looks funny. It was precisely because of this that Ling Hanluo did not hurt his life.
At this moment, the phantom thief standing in front of the master of Yingtianmen was a child, and he was touched by the master of the gate to show a childish smile on his smooth head.
"Master, I can't beat him." The phantom thief was frustrated that he couldn't defeat Ling Hanluo, Ling Hanluo looked thin and small, but his internal strength was too strong.
"Does the phantom thief think his martial arts are great or my martial arts are great?" Although the phantom thief couldn't see the expression under the door master's mask, he still looked at the familiar mask and thought about it very seriously. This question made him very distressed, he felt that Ling Hanluo was very powerful, and he wanted to say that Ling Hanluo was powerful, but he also felt that the master was also very powerful in controlling this big Ying Tianmen.
“…… I do not know. ”
"Then do you want to see which of us is better?"
"Yes, yes." The phantom thief clapped his hands happily.
There was a funny smile on his cheeks under the silver mask, why let him down if he was being named to challenge this seat.